Our Astral Circle

Molten Pantheon The year of the skulls Reckoning the curators To cull the threat By removing surplus stock The year of rapture When aging colossus collide And torn asunder To fit the pantheon The year of changes Vestals brought from the skies Immaculate conceived To cherish a new icon The year of sacrifice Withering morals melded To build the edifice Of the stones that bind us Inside the molten core Holy machinery in affect With iron sulphide Cultivate we will Burn what we worshipped And worshipped what we burned

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Untitled I I bury you forever and ever, you’re going down On your own, no one will know You’re going down. Don´t look at me, you’re going down, on your own You’re going down. I will survive I will come back, just wait and see It's time for me to make you see who I really am I did survive, now and forever Now you’re going down I have survived, now and again, on my own If I die, you will too Me and you, together forever

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Die fear will Where have you gone? And where should we go? One this is for certain Here, we can not stay. Throw your burden at me Lay your unrest on my shoulders Kill your pain in my embrace Let your discomfort die at my feet Let this not be forever Pay attention: This is from the heart Don't be the victim of your own sacrifice Don't be the judge to your own penalty It will lead you away, far astray You will end up in destructive circles For hell is in your head

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Followers Searching for the estranged Something of indulgence In art made flesh Your worth is my harvest Keep pasting any times Something of a visionary Enrolling the behemoth That will set all this free Where we’re going We don’t need eyes to see An idea has transcended into life Exploring new rituals This is who we are Cultivators of the cause For hell is only a word Reality is far worse

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Untitled 2 It`s just an illusion built by you Talking about you great-fullness Can`t you see your own lies? Save yourself, leave the rest Save your pride, forget the rest Save your lies, ignore the rest Save yourself Stolen childhood - a generation in vain A few years for you, a lifetime for them Stolen childhood - bastards watching A few years for you - a lifetime for them

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

EBEORIETEMETHHPITI The march of snails On the razor’s edge Stubborn they mow Thru further restraints Unworthy A mongrel Pandemic Delusion All there is to see The raptors head Glowing crimson eyes Entangled prey trembles The splinter in your mind Tells of unwanted motions Shudders in the dark Drums of the deep calls

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

My enemy My enemy ahead of me, glancing at the conscience Starring blind - phoenix dies The fear to die, waiting to live Empty handed he strives towards his own demise What do we know of our existence Other than that it will be our own demise? What do we know about persistence? Do we live until we die? My enemy behind me, always looking back Searching for phoenix alive The fear to live, waiting to die Empty handed he strives towards his own demise

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Untitled III All my life I’ve been dying My awareness my disease - time is just an illusion My enemy is ahead of me Who is my saviour now?

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

11”12 I fell deeper Got filled to the brim Clenched my fist to handle The last chain, but to no avail Seeping pores Rolling escape Vessel of myself Staggered through this bottom Among scattered remains How many deaths have in vain Sought the rising flow Barren lands Freezing emptiness Fixed sensation Speech of souls To the outer rim of solid grounds Past these trifling murky waters All I see will come to tremble Before my hour of the great leap I come with the raging flood Its vindicating eye burns me Turned ashen in its frenzy Judgment unto the eroding ooze From the flames of the nether I’m left faceless and overwhelmed This sea of desolation Ever dipped by an ore Eluding as my path To the nearest shore

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025